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Jun 2019
Words escape my mind
As our talks take the night
Is it laughter or your voice I crave?
Because after everything you gave
How can I still demand some more?
But the richest man without you is poor
And I know not every conversation is rainbows
I just think that after this we both know
That is Is more than a mistake
And maybe more of fate
Rain will hit my window
And wash away pain, although
Maybe its good I survived that hole
Maybe its good I found love can grow
And maybe this wolf finally found his moon
And baby tell me if this is all to soon
But Words escape my mind
As our talks take the night
Is it laughter or your voice I crave?
Because after everything you gave
How can I still demand some more?
But the richest man without you is poor
And I know not every conversation is rainbows
I just think that after this we both know
That is Is more than a mistake
And maybe more of fate
This is the easiest song I have ever wrote
Because though the words are mine to be spoke
Fate wrote our names down long ago
And despite every mile we know
That we waited our lives for the moments of peace at night
So if you don’t mind, I’ll call to speak until the waning night
Because Words escape my mind
As our talks take the night
Is it laughter or your voice I crave?
Because after everything you gave
How can I still demand some more?
But the richest man without you is poor
And I know not every conversation is rainbows
I just think that after this we both know
That is Is more than a mistake
And maybe more of fate
No words have ever been easier for me to voice
And I know this is all a choice
That comes with risks
But every second ticks
And I think how I am not in your arms
Baby it does me harm
Because Words escape my mind
As our talks take the night
Is it laughter or your voice I crave?
Because after everything you gave
How can I still demand some more?
But the richest man without you is poor
And I know not every conversation is rainbows
I just think that after this we both know
That is Is more than a mistake
And maybe more of fate
Written by
Nicklaus Bailey  25/M/USA
(25/M/USA)   
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